The Great Tang: World Martial God

Early morning three days later.

Under the service of the maidservant, Li Wanqing finished washing, and put on a man's outfit, with a sword hanging from her waist, ready to pinch to the barracks.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the wedding room, Tang Hao happened to have finished packing and went out.

Before going out, Tang Hao made an exception to stop Li Wanqing.

"and many more."

Li Wanqing's figure was shocked, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she slowly turned her head back, looking at Tang Hao in surprise.

This was the first time Tang Hao took the initiative to greet her when he got married.

Li Wanqing tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart, and said as if nothing had happened on her face.

"Do... do what?"

Tang Hao said lightly.

"After the canonization in the Golden Palace that day, Princess Changle invited me to her Fangchen, and the hour is today. When I left the temple, Princess Changle asked me to take you all the way. I want to ask you if you want to go. go?"

Seeing that it was not some hushing and warming between husband and wife, but official business attending birthdays, a trace of disappointment flashed across Li Wanqing's face.

"Why didn't you say earlier, unfortunately there are some things in the barracks that need to be dealt with today, and I don't know if I can get out of it."

Li Wanqing didn't agree to it right away, a little deliberately embarrassing Tang Hao.

"If that's the case, then you go and be busy with you. I will tell her to the princess."

"What's more, didn't you also say that in private, we don't interfere with each other's lives? I'm just telling the princess what I said."

Tang Hao's answer was as calm as water, and there was no sorrow or joy.

He didn't ask Li Wanqing to go, but after leaving this sentence, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Tang Hao's disapproving attitude and moving out his words to prevaricate him made Li Wanqing feel a little unhappy.

For a moment, Princess Changle was in the examination room, waiting for Tang Hao against the rules. Princess Changle made an exception to give herself personal things. Tang Hao's treatment of Princess Changle's condition in the palace flashed to Li Wanqing's mind.

The woman's instinct told Li Wanqing that the relationship between the Changle princess and Tang Hao was extraordinary.

What's more, on the birthdays of this younger generation, they usually only invite peers who are close to them, but how honorable is this princess, how can he invite a poor disciple?

Seeing that Tang Hao was about to walk out of the yard, Li Wanqing said in a panic.

"and many more."

Tang Hao stopped in front of him and turned around.

Li Wanqin suddenly felt a little blunt in her tone just now, cleared her throat and said softly.

"Wait for a while, I will change my clothes."

After that, he returned to the wedding room.

Hearing this, Tang Hao was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Li Wanqing would agree to go with him. Given the current relationship between the two, Tang Hao felt a little uncomfortable to go together.

But the words have been spoken, and I can only wait in place.

About a moment later, when Tang Hao was a little impatient, footsteps sounded, and Li Wanqing finally walked out.

Tang Hao glanced carelessly, and saw a dazzling red dress in the morning light, hiding like a beautiful rose, rushing into his eyes.

This was the first time Li Wanqing, who was accustomed to wearing a male outfit, appeared in front of Tang Hao in a skirt. The beautiful lady in front of him was smiling, like a lotus in bud. For a moment, Tang Hao almost couldn't recognize it.

Li Wanqing walked lightly, came slowly, lightly close the sideburns, lightly lift the skirt corners, said.

"How? Doesn't it look good?"

After all, Qing Wu rotated once.

The beautiful lady's red dress is so delicate in the morning light that it can make all the flowers in the courtyard eclipse.

Who could have imagined that this beautiful, slim girl in front of her is a heroine with countless dead souls on the battlefield.

Tang Hao said with a faint smile on his face.

"Let's go."

Li Wanqing originally thought that her dress would make Tang Hao's eyes bright, and she was shocked, and she even had a "non-partial thought" about her. He didn't expect Tang Hao to behave so plainly, and there was a faint feeling in her heart. Unhappy.

Half an hour later, under the guidance of the eunuch, the two went to Changning Palace.

Princess Changle’s birthday and state banquet are no better than birthday celebrations and state banquets. Naturally, there are not so many people who come, most of them are relatives of the emperor and relatives, and some of the emperor’s patrons.

These people are all important ministers in the DPRK, and their status and status are not trivial.

And Tang Hao, the newly promoted Wu Ke Wu Kui, appeared to be extremely discordant among this group of purple-clothed and golden-crowned crowds.

Just as Tang Hao stepped into this Changning palace gate, a tall and burly figure stood in front of him, like a small iron tower, blocking the way of Tang Hao and Li Wanqing.

This person was similar in age to Tang Hao, with a sturdy back and a pierced waist, and his whole body exuded a breathtaking breath. He was carrying a black baggage on his back, not sure if it was something like a weapon.

"Are you Tang Hao?"

This sound was like thunder, a huge sound echoing in the hall, shaking the palace bells at the door.

The people around were startled by the sound, and their eyes gathered.

Li Wanqing glanced at the visitor, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, softly reminding Tang Haodao.

"This person is Yin Kaishan's son Zhao Li."

After Li Wanqing said, Tang Hao understood that the surnames were all different, and it must be this person who was highly regarded by Yin Kaishan before he recognized this son.

And this Zhao Li mostly used Yin Kaishan's status as the emperor's favorite minister, so he dared to make trouble for himself in this hall.

Tang Hao met the hot eagle eyes, his tone was calm and his expression calmly said.

"It's me, how?"

Zhao Li looked at Tang Hao, who was fearless and calm in front of him. He couldn't help but squeezed his fist and made a straight sound, and the violent pressure on his body also radiated a little bit.

It seemed that Tang Hao's indifferent and fearlessness angered Zhao Li, and he wanted to take action at any time.